[...]

	"I love you, Kuno-chan," she whispered in his ear.
	He felt her lips brush the skin of his neck and something about 
it was just wrong.  In fact, it all felt wrong, but so inviting and 
comfortable too.
	"Just give in.  It will all be so much more pleasant if you just 
give yourself to me," she whispered as her hands moved sensually down 
his back.  Her lips moved over his neck again.
	Still, it was all wrong.  Kuno pulled away to look at her, and 
she was smiling up at him with the most gentle, caring look on her 
face.
	"Give yourself to me," she repeated.  "I need you."  Her eyes 
flashed golden for a moment.  "So sweet..."  Her finger brushed across 
his cheek and her voice was somewhat dangerous.  "Take what I need and 
keep you for better things..."
	Better things.  Like the way it used to be, before they had 
decided to make this journey.  So much better...
	"So much better," she said.  "It'll be so much better, Kuno-chan.  
You don't have to do anything.  You can just stay in bed and I'll take 
care of you as long as you last..."
	That wasn't right.  When had Nabiki gotten so generous?  But
her lips on his neck again gently brushed that thought away.  He had
never quite felt...
	And then he felt the twin points of fire on his neck.